In the quiet embrace of the night,
The moon whispers its gentle song,
Casting silver dreams upon the earth,
Guiding lost souls where they belong.

A serene guardian of the midnight hour,
It watches over the restless waves,
Draping the world in a soft glow,
As silent as the ancient caves.

Its light dances on the sleeping fields,
A tender touch on nature’s face,
Illuminating paths unknown,
In the shadows, leaving a trace.

Oh, moon, keeper of the night’s secrets,
In your glow, we find solace and peace,
A celestial companion ever near,
In your presence, our worries cease.